Chuck Inglish - Som Som lyrics

[Verse 1] Got this new b**h from the burbs, but her whip game proper Mother get these xans coming straight from the doctor The perfect combination, even had em' in her locker Selling blow for blow like I'm Malcolm on boxes Yeah I been wildin' get used to my dial tone And them trees [?] Get my f**in' [?] on Dial on grammy, face shots smokin' your pound home Been hit the home run, can't catch me with these ground balls Undertaker, last outlaw Eyes rolled behind my head, like I'm off this molly water I could fight with Harry Potter off this Molly golly (x2) [Outro] And we Still staining And we all still ganing n***as still tucking chains And we ain't even on that I'm just coolin with the hoes I'm just smoking with my bros Yeah lately on the road